Demon Hunter and His Hut

Bordeaux Royal Academy of Drama.

Margaret, wearing a robe made of gold silk, walked slowly down the oak stairs.

Following her were Amanda and several other sorceresses.

Reserve sorceress.

Each of them can be regarded as going out in costumes, wearing tube top robes of different colors, and a complex magic circle is outlined on their chests.

The amber necklace on the neck sags naturally, and the hanging amber just touches the center of the circle.

Kaka.

The surroundings were dark, and only Margaret's footsteps could be heard, and the others followed closely behind Margaret without saying a word.

Layer after layer, the way down seems endless.

After an unknown time, Margaret finally stopped, she snapped her fingers gently, the torches around the wall lit, and golden flowers bloomed in the burning flame.

Looking back, everyone behind her was sweating profusely, Amanda's face was normal, and some of the others couldn't even stand on their own.

"Silence Staircase."

"You have passed the first level."

Margaret looked at the female student who was following behind.

"It's too late to quit now, there are only two results of Warlock's awakening, transformation and death."

"You think about it."

Amanda said nothing, just took a step forward, her actions already representing her determination.

Behind her was a voluptuous woman who had teased Roger when he sent Amanda to the drama school.

"very good!"

Margaret's approving gaze rested on Amanda's face.

"Your progress is obvious to all, don't live up to my expectations."

"And don't put your blood to shame.

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"Keep your pride at all times!"

Margaret exhorted.

A raging flame burned in her palm, and Margaret stepped forward and pressed her right hand to the stone door in front of her.

boom!

The flames wrapped the stone gate, and the stone gate slowly melted, and a ferocious beast head like lava appeared on the stone gate.

Crunch!

The stone gate opened, and a dark passage appeared in front of him.

"Cross here to reach the final test site."

"What is this place?"

someone asked out loud.

"Fire Path."

Margaret turned her head, "The stairs just now tested your mental strength, and this level will completely activate the blood in your body."

"Success will condense the initial filthy blood. Failure, the blood will be drained, and the ashes will be laid here."

"Our original awakening place was set in Crescent City, which is safer, but a sudden accident disrupted the plan."

"After this period of cultivation, the blood in your body has already flourished. If you can't awaken as soon as possible, the bloodline will backlash and destroy the fragile body."

"But equally danger also represents opportunity."

Margaret waved, and the flames spread from under her feet to the end of the path.

Without any hesitation, Amanda took the lead.

puff!

The ash on the ground rose into the air as the footprints fell, and the flames burned and wrapped Amanda's body.

In just an instant, the clothes on her body were burnt out.

Amanda frowned and took a second step.

Step by step.

The surrounding flames got higher and higher, gradually wrapping Amanda's whole body, and the others behind them could no longer see Amanda's appearance in the flames.

But the terrifying temperature came head on, making everyone's faces change drastically.

Over time, the ashes and flames floating in the air collided, forming twisted human figures. They surrounded Amanda, pulling her and blocking her.

These are all testers who once died on the Path of Fire.

"I'm leaving!"

Someone shouted, turned and ran into the distance, Margaret didn't say anything, just looked at the flames burning on Amanda's body, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

The footsteps gradually faded away, but not long after, a scream came from the darkness, and then the fleeing sorceress was completely silent.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they could already imagine the result of that woman.

"Enola, what's your choice?"

Margaret looked at the woman standing behind Amanda.

The woman named Enola raised her head and took off her robe in front of everyone.

The peaks and peaks are stacked, and she shows the curves of her body wantonly.

"It's my favorite piece of clothing and I don't want to see it burn."

After she finished speaking, she walked barefoot into the fire path.

Taking the first step, Enola couldn't help but let out a light hum.

Her face changed slightly.

"Amanda how could she..."

"The higher the purity of the bloodline, the stronger the spiritual power, and the more ordeals it will endure here."

Margaret explained.

"Amanda endured a lot more than you."

Look at the figure walking in front.

"Before awakening, her bloodline began to affect her character, showing a unique temperament."

"I like her pride."

After walking ten meters, Enola couldn't help screaming, but Amanda, who was walking in front, still maintained her previous speed.

Slow but firm.

The old town girl is disappearing, replaced by a powerful and proud sorceress!

At the end of the trail, the flames disappeared, and Amanda appeared in a warm room, scarred.

"What is level 3?"

Amanda asked timidly.

"poor child……"

An old woman described as withered came to Amanda with a wooden bowl.

"There is no so-called third level."

"Drink it, and your awakening ritual is over."

The cool liquid poured into the mouth, and the next moment, Amanda's momentum suddenly became stronger.

Flames drilled out of every pore on the skin, and the burns on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin became white again, and the fiery red hair danced without the wind. When the flames on his body burned to the extreme, they shrank inward violently.

laugh!

All the flames poured into Amanda's body, and then gathered on the magic circle drawn on the chest.

Ping!

The amber in the chest burst, and the magic circle shone brightly.

Amanda let out a low voice, and the pattern of the magic circle roamed by itself, forming a cluster of burning flames on her chest!

"Powerful bloodline!"

The old woman stared into her cloudy eyes.

After the awakening, Amanda actually crossed the stage of the filth warlock directly.

"Congratulations, new warlock."

"You have taken the first step in pursuit of the ancient bloodline!"

The old woman handed Amanda a red robe with gold trim.

But at this moment, the flames burning in Amanda's chest shrank into a ball, and a soft cry resounded throughout the room.

Hearing this voice, Enola, who had just walked into the room, was shocked and fell to the ground with a plop.

"This voice..."

Margaret crossed Enola and came to Amanda with a look of excitement. She felt the breath of Amanda.

"how do you feel?"

"very good."

Amanda hesitated.

"I just want to see one person right now!"

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